Siheyuan: At the beginning, he became a stickler's father

Chapter 8

Onion, ginger, garlic!Ready.

The pig skin that was picked out was about six yuan and thrown into the pot, making a sizzling sound.

After a while, the pork skin turned brown and crispy, and there was a fragrant lard left in the pot.

Add aniseed star anise, pepper, cinnamon, stir fry with the onion, ginger and garlic.

There was only a stabbing sound, and the aroma was instantly stimulated!
"Ouch! Dad, what delicious food are you doing? It's too delicious!"

The dog nose of the stick terrier is not ordinary sharp!
Just now, he was playing in the yard, and in a blink of an eye, he smelled the smell and found the house.

"Hey, the meat hasn't been cooked yet!"

"Go ahead and play, and I'll call you when it's done in the evening!"

"When the time comes, Dad is eating, you watch!"

As soon as Jia Dongxu uttered these two words, he was so angry that he burst into tears, and then he turned around and went to complain to his old mother, Qin Huairu.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Qin Huairu complained again from the main room.

But Jia Dongxu doesn't care, others will bear it, but let him and Bang Geng put on a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety, that's so irritating!

This kid, when he grows up, he will be the number one white-eyed wolf in the courtyard, he will bite whoever treats him well!
The spices in the pot were almost stir-fried, and the oil temperature was controlled just right. Jia Dongsheng then poured all the pork belly cut into three to five centimeters square into the pot.

"呲~打啦~~~"

The pork and the hot iron pan played a moving melody. In the air in the kitchen, there was just a slight fragrance of spices, but now it is added with the fragrance of lard and pork.

It has also become complete!

Salt, soy sauce, and a little hot sauce!

The pale pork in the pot immediately became extremely attractive.

"Huh? Dongxu... When will he know how to cook?"

In the afternoon, when I came home from a walk with my old sister, Mrs. Jia Zhang heard the kitchen slamming, but Qin Huairu was knitting a sweater in the main room, and didn't cook at all?
Jia Zhang stuck out his head suspiciously, and looked over like an old turtle, only to realize that the cook was actually his son Jia Dongxu!

As for Jia Dongxu, don't look cowardly on the outside, but at home, he has always looked like an old man!
Don't talk about cooking normally, let him set up a stove, and it's hard to boil some water!
"Hey, I don't know, it feels like he suddenly changed today!"

"He speaks much more gently, and even said that he would cook for me, but there is one thing, he is a stickler, for some reason, he is more fierce than before!"

As Qin Huairu said, she couldn't hide the sweetness on her face.

After all, women, who doesn't want to have a partner who loves them?In the past, she always felt that her fate was not good.

Married to Jia Dongxu, this fried dough stick who loves to swear and beat people, and doesn't work well.

Looking at the other people in the courtyard, life is getting better, and she often regrets that she was blind at the beginning.

But today's Jia Dongxu really made her look better, of course, she likes to beat sticks. . .Still can't change it!
Just made the stick to cry!

"Yo! Tsk tsk, it's true that you forget your mother when you have a daughter-in-law!"

"But what is he burning? Why is it so fragrant?"

Jia Zhang's mouth curled up, seeing Jia Dongxu being so considerate to Qin Huairu, she was immediately a little jealous, but when she turned around, she could smell the scent coming from the kitchen, which immediately cheered her up.

"Meat! What else can be so delicious?"

Qin Huairu gave Jia Zhang a white look, and then continued.

"Dongxu, I don't know where the money came from this afternoon. I bought ten catties of rice and one catty of pork back!"

"By the way, they gave me some food stamps. Our monthly rations should be fine!"

After all, Qin Huairu took out the food stamp Jia Dongxu gave her at noon, and counted it again!
With these, plus the ten catties of rice that Jia Dongxu bought back, there should be no problem for their family to survive until the day of salary next month.

"What...what?"

"Buying meat?"

Jia Zhang stood up, raised her voice loudly, stared at her triangular eyes, and asked with a look of disbelief.

"Yes! Why? You can't smell it yet?"

Faced with Qin Huairu's joking question, Jia Zhang smiled embarrassedly.

"That's right! Tell me, since it's the end of the Chinese New Year this year, why have we ever eaten meat?"

"I, I've already forgotten what pork tastes like!"

As she said that, Jia Zhang sucked her nose hard, greedily feeling the oily air.

In the kitchen, Jia Dongxu is still busy!
After the meat is almost fried, add a ladle of water, then cover the pot and simmer on high heat!
The meat made in this way is even softer and more delicious!
Taking advantage of the meat stew, Jia Dongxu took the color board again, took out carrots, dried tofu and the like at home, cut them into shreds, and made a vegetable!

Finally, when the sunset glowed over the entire compound, the meal was finally ready.

"Come, come! Eat, eat!"

Jia Dongxu originally didn't want to bring Jia Zhang and others to eat together, but the current situation is special. In the eyes of outsiders, he is Jia Zhang's son!
As a son, how can he eat well by himself and let his mother watch him?

Then you can't be poked in the back?

So there was no way, Jia Dongxu had no choice but to comfort himself in his heart!

Think of it as paying rent!After all, this house belongs to Jia Zhang!

"Ouch! Dad, you are too amazing!"

Xiao Dang praised Jia Dongxu in a childish voice, and then was about to eat, but was stopped by Jia Dongxu.

This behavior immediately aroused Qin Huairu's dissatisfaction.

"What? Can't Xiaodang eat it too? If I don't eat it, let her and Bangjong eat my share, it's okay!"

As she said that, Qin Huairu still lowered her head in aggrieved manner, and was about to cry.

"That's not what you mean! You have to wash your hands before eating! If you don't wash your hands, you can't get sick!"

These days, the concept of hygiene has just begun to be publicized, and it is not popular yet, and many people don't take it seriously.

But washing your hands is better than not letting them eat, Qin Huairu's brows relaxed, the family opened the door, came to the courtyard, and prepared to wash their hands.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Jia Dongxu looked up and was so scared that he almost retreated into the room again.

Good guy!One big grandpa and one big mother!Second uncle and second aunt!There is also the family of the third uncle, as well as all the neighbors in the courtyard, holding bowls and gathering in front of Jia Dongxu's house at this moment.

"..."

"Everyone, it's time for dinner...you don't go home to eat, what are you doing at our door?"

Jia Dongxu was speechless, but Qin Huairu was quite used to it.

These days, every household is short of mouth. If anyone cooks something meaty, it will definitely attract onlookers!

What's more, he, Jia Dongxu, is like a capitalist's young master, he actually burned a whole catty of meat in one meal!

You must know that this is an employee, five months' director's supply!
Can you not hook up the gluttons of the big guys!

(End of this chapter)